Before the Trials | Miguel Escobar

a
sadness
— life expectancy of a certain class
stuck —
at the same time
as
an institution looking the other way
from gratification
— when behooving meshes
good mourning A.
golden door
golden goose, golden
may be the
link
proves the *sham
— after the true story
survives
start with a glass house
and style of bone
mastered by the
chimpanzee
sit back and wait
the bush in the middle on fire
we encircle but
can never touch
as if
nature herself forbade it
something so obviously right
about privacy
— in what age
have there been no pirates
the etchings upstairs
sit there
— no matter what
the film about the life of
the film artist shows
signs of the
times
these are just impressions
before
the inevitable trials